December
rolling around in the snow for fun, its just more fun if its with a special someone;
kissing beneath the misteltoe, our lips frozen like the top of the snow;
the only warmth, our cold fingers intertwined;
id forgotten how much winter could be a favorite of mine;
the second of december, my most favorite day, the day i turn another age;
love thy neighbor, especially if its the one you like;
dont hate throughout the cold cold night.
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